Jiang Wanying was again overwhelmed with gratitude.
Madam Shi looked at her, feeling a surge of emotions.
"You are, after all, the descendant of a noble family, who would have thought you would end up like this!"
"Doesn't your father care about you?"
Jiang Wanrong gave a bitter smile.
"Once my younger siblings were born, how could my father have time for me?"
"As for my stepmother, let's not even mention it. Aunt, you can imagine..."
As she spoke, tears began to well up.
Madam Shi quickly stopped her.
"Alright, no need to say more, I understand!"
"From now on, you can rest assured and stay by my side!"
"Your cousin and the Princess don't live here, so you basically won't see each other. You can be at ease!"
Jiang Wanying lowered her head, biting her lip, and responded softly, "Yes."
...
After the Mid-Autumn Festival,
Jiang Wanying indeed settled down peacefully in the mansion.
